Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

To be honest, for a moment Chu Aotian really wanted to draw out his Aotian Sword and teach this arrogant brat a lesson.

but!

But he is a genius, and he must behave like a master.

Han Ying considered it and prepared to step forward to interrupt.

Junior brother is good in every way, except that he shouldn’t have this mouth.

In the end, the person who interfered with the atmosphere between Chu Aotian and Lu Chaoyang was not Han Ying.

"Everyone, the banquet is about to begin. Please go to Qiongshan."

The visitor was wearing a white brocade robe with wide sleeves, and large flowers embroidered on his body with gold thread, which made him look noble and full of divinity.

When speaking, the voice is neither humble nor arrogant, and is well-balanced.

This is the team outside the four directions.

A contestant of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"These are the contestants from the Hall of Eternal Life."

At some point, Han Ying had already come up to Ning Xiyuan and started introducing him.

There was a strong sense of displeasure in his tone.

Personal emotions are very obvious.

Three people came, two men and one woman, and Ning Jin was not among them.

But then again, Ning Jin is a saint, so of course she wouldn't come out to greet guests.

Ning Xiyuan withdrew his gaze, showing no interest.

However, among these three people, there was a young man with thick and long eyebrows, inverted triangle eyes and a hooked nose who walked straight towards Chu Aotian.

"Third brother."

The man spoke to Chu Aotian, and his two words revealed his identity.

Chu Yu.

Chu Aotian.

Both of them are from the Chu family, but in the end neither of them represented the Chu family.

Chu Aotian finally had a serious expression on his face. He suppressed the disgust and disdain in his eyes and said, "I don't deserve it."

Chu Yu laughed dryly twice, his dry laughter made people feel scary: "I heard that the third brother has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. He is a genius. We are ashamed of ourselves."

It's a good thing to say though.

The tone was sarcastic, as if he wanted to make every word twisted and roundabout.

It makes people feel sick to their hearts.

Chu Aotian is even more so.

He stroked the Aotian Sword at his waist, constantly reminding himself not to have a head-on conflict with the Changsheng Palace.

If he meets him on the field...he will definitely kill this villain.

Lu Chaoyang couldn't help but interrupt: "You are quite self-aware."

"The Sword Master is here, and I feel ashamed that I am not as good as you should be."

So much chatter.

It's all boring and obvious bullshit.

"you!"

Chu Yu widened his eyes and looked at Lu Chaoyang suddenly.

He gritted his teeth, not hiding the sharpness and viciousness in his eyes.

Ning Xiyuan took a step forward calmly, blocking Chu Yu's sight, grinning and smiling.

The beauty of a young girl, the reflection of white, the creepy smile.

It's really chilling.

Chu Yu hastily retracted his gaze and continued to look at Chu Aotian: "I didn't expect that you, my third brother, have already started dating this kind of person."

“It’s really degenerate.”

"I thought the third brother was at least a... farsighted and somewhat arrogant person."

"Now it seems... it's just that."

These few short sentences seemed to be mocking Lu Chaoyang, but in fact they were mocking everyone in the three regions of the south, west and north.

The arrogance that was engraved in the bones of the Eastern Region was exposed nakedly in front of everyone by Chu Yu.

Everyone's face darkened to varying degrees.

They are all geniuses and have never been looked down upon and despised like this.

Chu Aotian is not like other people, so naturally he cannot empathize with the people in the three regions of South, North, South and North, but he himself hates Chu Yu very much.

He said nothing, gritting his teeth, fearing that he would act impulsively and do something at Qiongshan Mountain.

This is not a wise decision.

Chu Aotian didn't say anything, and Chu Yu became even more proud. When he wanted to mock him again, Lu Chaoyang stood up.

"Hey, can't you see?"

"The Sword Master is ignoring you."

"But don't underestimate yourself. The Sword Master may not like people like you, but I don't like you either."

If you don't talk without moving your mouth, you are nothing.

The most annoying thing is people who talk too much!

Chu Yu:!!!

The hypocrisy on his face was completely gone. He took two steps forward, tightly gripping the sword in his hand, veins bulging on his forehead and his face flushed red.

No one has ever dared to humiliate him like this!

Chu Aotian is fine, but what kind of person is this unknown little thing!

Lu Chaoyang snorted coldly, he walked around Ning Xiyuan who was blocking his way and raised his sword as well.

“Since you want to duel with swords, I’ll beat you till you’re beaten to a pulp, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, gasping for breath, and weeping…mmmm!”

Qu Zhen was quick-witted and quick-handed. She immediately took two steps forward and cast a spell on Lu Chaoyang's mouth to prevent him from inadvertently saying anything vicious.

Before he finished speaking, even Qin Chen and Shen Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, the other people in the temple grabbed Chu Yu's hands, looked unhappy, and shook their heads slightly.

This is a banquet held in Changshengdian.

It is totally inappropriate to violate the rules and engage in private fighting right at the foot of Mount Qiongshan.

"Everyone, the auspicious time has arrived, please follow me up the mountain." The person who held Chu Yu was Ye Haochen, who had narrow eyes and dark circles under his eyes. He spoke and acted gently and politely, but it still made people feel uncomfortable.

Chu Yu gritted his teeth, knowing the priorities.

So he snorted coldly and turned away.

After this incident, the dozen or so people who followed him up the mountain had different thoughts.

Bei Yu always felt depressed by the feeling of being looked down upon.

Although the Western Region does not care as much about etiquette and face as the Northern Region, the Eastern Region's superior strength still makes them feel fearful, and it shows on their faces.

As for the South Region...

Looking at Lu Chaoyang walking with Chu Aotian in high spirits, several people felt mixed emotions.

Chu Aotian: "Brother, you are indeed extraordinary. I underestimated you before."

He is quite good at talking.

He was able to confront the Hall of Eternal Life head-on. That was amazing. He had never seen Chu Yu being defeated before.

Lu Chaoyang smiled crookedly: "Brother Chu is also very capable, but this kid is timid before the battle, so he is not worth much use."

He is ready to take action at any time.

Chu Aotian: “….”

When he talks to people, he is rarely speechless.

Chu Yu, who was walking in front, staggered and his face looked so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from it.

Cowardly before the battle?!

ignorance!

Shameless!

Lawless!

If it weren't for the overall situation, he would have crippled the man today!

Qiongshan is very high.

But for monks with strong physical fitness, it is a piece of cake.

Everyone walked briskly, as if riding on clouds, and reached the top of the mountain before the sun set.

A wide open space.

The two words "Qiongshan" are carved high above the stone gate. The font is simple, vigorous and powerful, and the white clouds half cover it, creating a paradise on earth.

The sunset casts golden light, and everything is holy.

The palace is magnificent and minimalist, yet extremely sacred.

The walls are carved with unknown flowers, blooming vividly.

Go through door after door.

The three words "Palace of Bliss" appeared in everyone's eyes.

There is a bell ringing in the mountains, the sound is like the last echo in the empty valley, it stretches for a long time and quietly penetrates into the soul.

Ye Haochen, who was walking in the front, turned sideways, raised his hand, and said in a distant and polite voice: “Everyone, please.”

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Chapter One